Bentley lyrics

by

Playboi Carti


Back in the spot, back in the Bentley (Yo)
f*ckin' that b*tch, Bentley (Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Back in the lot, back in the Bentley
I'm f*ckin' yo b*tch, f*ck what it dealin'

f*ck that b*tch in the back of the lot, f*ck that b*tch in the Bentley
f*ck that b*tch in the back of the spot, f*ck that b*tch in my Bentley
Smack that hoe in the back of the lot, f*ck that hoe in my Bentley
Smack that hoe in the back of the lot, smack that hoe in my Bentley
All of my n*ggas, they winnin'
All of you boys on benches
All of your b*tches, they silly
All of my b*tchеs, they ten

Smack that hoe in thе back of the lot, smack that hoe in my Bentley

God knows where we did it
All of that sh*t, we did it
Talkin' that sh*t, we winnin', uh
Yeah, it been a minute
.45 with the choppa
Yeah, I let it hit it
.45 with the f*ckin' choppa
Yeah, it been a minute
I just f*cked this
b*tch

Like, shoutout to my Bentley
Shawty wanna float with Cash Carti, got the boat
Shawty wanna get the bag like she Beetho-
Allergy, lame n*gga, allergy
Bad b*tch, all on me
Shawty wanna f*ck me for my melody

, 29
Bad b*tch, number five
Ball like Jordan

Stay in line
Give me a minute, f*ckin' these b*tches
Yeah they twinnin', damn, I'm winnin'
I'm in line, yeah, my britches
Playboy bunny, I got Bentley
f*ck that b*tch in the back of the lot, f*ck that b*tch in the Bentley
f*ck that b*tch in the back of the spot, f*ck that b*tch in my Bentley
All these n*ggas, they sound like cops, all these n*ggas they silly

One time
Back in the spot, back in the Bentley (Yo)
f*ckin' that b*tch, Bentley (Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)
Back in the lot, back in the Bentley
I'm f*ckin' yo b*tch, f*ck what it dealin'

All of my lean, it dirty
All of my lean, it dirty
All of you n*ggas, they dirty
All of my n*ggas, they dirty
All of my n*ggas, they swervin'
Hellcat with the curve
All of my n*ggas, they swervin'
Hellcat with the curve
I was on the block, feelin' like 2Pac
And I got two Glocks, ridin' with a lot
Fell in love, with a lotta hoes
That's my bigger issue, that's a
A lotta n*ggas friends, then they turn to foes
I got lotta bags, never

n*gga gettin' fold, when that story told
Shawty wanna bag, shawty wanna roll
f*ck that lil' bih in the city
f*ck that lil' bih in my Bentley
f*ck that lil' bih with my Bentley
All of my n*ggas, they winnin'
All of my b*tches, they twinnin'
All of my n*ggas, they gettin'
All of my n*ggas, they winnin'
Your n*ggas, they sittin' on benches
Young n*gga, they gettin' a n*ggas
Your n*ggas, they lookin' like snitches
It's 2900, lil' n*gga
It's 2900

Ayy, it's 2900, lil' n*gga
f*ck that lil' b*tch in the back
f*ck that lil' b*tch in the whip
f*ck that lil' b*tch with the gat

f*ck that lil' b*tch with the thing
Pop in that b*tch with a Tec
f*ck that lil' b*tch with the swag
f*ck that lil' b*tch with the-

Back in the spot, back in the Bentley
f*ckin' that b*tch, Bentley
Back in the lot, back in the Bentley
I'm f*ckin' yo b*tch, f*ck what it dealin'
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